Can somebody please translate this song into English.

Hoy asume lo que venga
sea para bien, o todo mal.
y aunque pierda lo que tenga
se va a morder para aguantar

Hoy que claro ve las cosas
que ayer no vio, ni va a exigir
Sobre su pena se posa
quiere entender para seguir

Llega la batalla
y contra él estalla
algún día va a escampar.
y como sale de esta
quiere la respuesta
sabe que no es escapar.

Hoy que raro que lo miran
se pone en pie y quiere hablar
y a su boca se le olvida
lo que una vez quiso explicar

Su paciencia va a montar
todo un circo para verlo desfilar.
Al dolor que supo ser
y al que ahora ya no quiere ver volver
Se refugia en un farol
y entre dos flores que siempre apuntan al sol
Así cruza su pared
me sonríe y rompe con su propia red

Hoy se siente satisfecho
aunque aquel rol, no exista mas
para vida con su pecho
y su canción vuelve a sonar

Hoy recibe los aplausos
supo ser sal, y también miel
y conecta con sus pasos
que resbalar no cae bien

Termino su guerra
los pies en la tierra
y su mano a un corazón.
Su pensar tranquilo
su pena un olvido
y su alma una pasión

Hoy asume lo que venga
sea para bien, o todo mal
y aunque pierda lo que tenga
se va a morder para aguantar.

Su paciencia va a montar
todo un circo para verlo desfilar
al dolor que supo ser
y al que ahora ya no quiere ver volver.
Se refugia en un farol
y entre dos flores que siempre apuntan al sol
así cruza su pared
me sonríe y rompe con su propia red.

This is a well know reggae band in Latin America. This is a very difficult song to translate into English, but I tried anyway. I don´t know if it will make any sense to you, but here it goes...


Va a Escampar (It´s going to clear up/stop raining)


Today he faces up to whatever may come
Be it for good, or all bad.
And even when he may lose
He´s going to bite his tongue to hold on.

Today that he sees clearly the things
That yesterday he didn´t see, he´s not about to demand
He´s leaning on his pain
He wants to understand in order to move on

The battle is here
And it explodes against him
Some day it´s going to stop raining.
And how is he going to get out of this one.
He wants the answer
(but) he knows it is not to run away.


Today how weird everyone looks at him
He stands up and he wants to talk
And his mouth forgets
What once it wanted to explain.

His patience is about to start
A circus to see parade
The pain which used to be
And the pain he no longer wants to see come back.
He looks for shelter in a streetlamp
And between two flowers which are always pointing to the sun.
That´s how he crosses over his wall,
He smiles at me and breaks away with his own net.

Today he feels satisfied
Even though that role no longer exists.
He sticks out his chest to life
And his song is played once again

Today he receives the applauses
He knew how to be salt as well as honey
And he connects with his steps
That to fall over is not taken well

His war is over
The feet back on the ground
And his hand reaches a heart.
His thinking is quiet
His sorrow, oblivion
And his soul, a passion

Today he faces up to whatever may come
Be it for good, or all bad
And even when he loses what he has
He´s going to bite his tongue to hold on

His patience is about to start
A circus to see parade
The pain which used to be
And the pain he no longer wants to see come back.
He looks for shelter in a streetlamp
And between two flowers which are always pointing to the sun.
That´s how he crosses over his wall,
He smiles at me and breaks away with his own net.